Written by Thomas Powers/Aaron Short/Alisa Xayalith
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I can’t begin to explain
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How we disassemble the parts and frame
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Maybe it’s the same late morning? The same no-show?
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It’s the same fucking habits. I guess we don’t know
F#m D A
All of this is tearing us apart
F#m D A
I don’t know where us or this start
F#m D A
All of this is tearing us apart
F#m D
I don’t know where us or this start
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If there’s anyone near when we collide
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We throw them in the middle, they can pick sides
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As the plans turn into compromise, the promises all turn to lies,
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The spite builds up and I can’t get through - Passive me, Aggressive you
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I know I nag, I moan I know but with a plan like this it’s way too slow
D
In the time it took to get this bad I could’ve made this work but all I had
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Was the hope that pieces would take shape and we could watch them all fall into place
D A D
Fall into place, fall into place, fall into place, fall into place
F#m D A
All of this is tearing us apart
F#m D A
I don’t know where us or this start
F#m D A
All of this is tearing us apart
F#m D
I don’t know where us or this start
F#m D A x8
F#m D A
All of this is tearing us apart
F#m D A
I don’t know where us or this start
F#m D A
All of this is tearing us apart
F#m D
I don’t know where us or this start
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All of this is tearing us apart, I don’t know where us or this start
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